Three individuals in long white lab coats were very busy getting back to their feet.

Each of them stood before a destroyed computer terminal station with various buttons, knobs, dials and switches. There were small shattered screens that seemed to be placed randomly throughout, the large keyboard area and each of them had small fires lit on them and were smoking violently. It was antiquated in its own way, yet at the same time it was quite technologically advanced. The doctors -- or scientists -- were trying to figure out just what happened in the facility. The lighting was blown out, and it was almost dark all around them; except for the blinding sunlight that shined down from the exposed ceiling.

This was a familiar scene; however things were vastly different this time.

The world had exploded.

?What the hell happened down there?? Doctor Cornelius shouted. His fists clenched tightly together.

?Don?t let them get away. This will not happen again, not this time. Retrieve the subjects!! Stop them!?

His voice echoed throughout the emptied facility. Security was on their way.